After passing through the cannon fodder villain in the book, the heroine confessed to me

Chapter 198 Another victory!

"Woolen cloth!"

As soon as the word came out, Jiang Miao suddenly felt the weightlessness of the earth collapsing.

He obviously stood firmly on the spot, but his body was out of control and he felt like falling from a height.

After restricting movement and attacking in a range, is it affecting the soul and reversing perception?
The one-word lightning sword in his hand, which was ready to go, had lost its indomitable momentum due to this sudden change. Even if it hit the mission, it would be difficult to make merit, so Jiang Miao simply scattered it.

It's a little strange, although this level of spiritual influence can continue to exert force, but just like the restriction of the first word, as long as you pay more attention, it is difficult to play a decisive role.

So it stands to reason that the opponent should immediately make up an attack the moment he is hit.Why doesn't he do it?

There are two explanations, either the other party is letting go and is unwilling to take advantage of others' danger; or the other party no longer has the need to do so.

Jiang Miao raised her head abruptly, and with the overwhelming discomfort, she leaped backwards abruptly.The next moment, a circular mark with a radius of two feet and a depth of about three inches suddenly appeared on the spot where she was standing just now.

The imprint appeared silently, but one must know that the platform here is made of Kungang Rock, which is extremely strong.

Even this thing has been pressed out with such a big mark, Jiang Miao has no doubt that if he stood there just now, he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

The fourth word, bah.Just like its silent nature, not only did it not have any omens, but even the word "Ba" that was supposed to be pronounced was not uttered.

He clearly pronounced the first three words honestly, but here he suddenly played this hand.I have to say that although it looks a bit cloudy, it is really quite effective.

After all, not everyone has Jiang Miao's ability to respond.This routine is enough to deal with most people.

After such a short period of time, Jiang Miao has adapted to the debuff on her body, raised her head and stared at Bukong, and calmly said: "The six characters are out of four, and your spiritual power is abundant, but can the soul still hold it? Why don't you leave me alone?" Let’s use the following two words together, shall we?”

A big move like the Six-Character Proverb consumes spiritual power in one aspect, but more importantly, it places a burden on the soul.

Even if Bukong is able to leapfrog the level and fight against the enemy, he is still at the altar level in essence, with limited soul power.

Jiang Miao guessed right, at this moment, Bukong's face was already pale, and it was obvious that he could not fight for a long time.On the other hand, Jiang Miao, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, was in much better condition.

The hands that were not clasped together were released, and the head that had been lowered was slowly lifted up. He took a deep look at Jiang Miao and nodded slightly, as if agreeing with her statement.

In the next moment, Bukong uttered two words softly.

"mum!"

"Huh!"

The aura around him seemed to have life suddenly, rushing towards Jiang Miao.It's just that it is different from the meekness when it was actively absorbed in the past. At this moment, the spiritual energy is full of riotous breath.

If the usual aura is water, then at this moment, the aura has turned into boiling magma, frantically destroying everything that tries to get close to it.

This is the effect of the fifth word, "Mi".

Not only that, just above Jiang Miao's head, a palm about three feet in size suddenly formed.

It is not very appropriate to say that it is the palm, because it is invisible and colorless, almost transparent, and only a little blurred outline tells that it is real.

It looked ordinary, but Jiang Miao felt a more dangerous aura from it than the aura of the surrounding riots.

This is the sixth and strongest word, "Hum".

Jiang Miao's eyes froze, before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously activated the Jiuchongshan Jue with all his strength.

Her intuition told her that the palm above her head was unavoidable, and there was no other way but to resist it.

The next moment, the huge palm that had just formed suddenly fell down without warning, and within half a breath, it had already reached the top of Jiang Miao's head, colliding fiercely with the defense built by the Jiuchongshan Jue.

At the same time, the aura of the riot was like a torrent, squeezing the place where Jiang Miao was from all directions.

For a moment, Jiang Miao seemed to have been cornered.The hard Kungang rock under his feet was smashed by this powerful force, and a layer was actually peeled off.Then it was squeezed into powder again, raising dust all over the sky.

After using such a powerful move, Bu Kong's already pale face was even less bloodless at this time.Sweat flowed from the forehead to the chin, completely soaking the luxurious cassock.

But at this moment, Bukong has no energy to care about these, his eyes are staring at the figure in the smoke without blinking.He desperately wants to know whether his big move has won or not.

The audience outside the arena also stretched their necks, looking forward to it.They are very curious about whether Jiang Miao can take this blow.

It seems that people in this world do not understand the law of "smoke does not hurt".

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, revealing Jiang Miao's upright figure and the still intact spiritual power cover.

Bukong's breath stagnated, his eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously exclaimed, "This is impossible!"

He can accept the failure, but his attack just now, even if he was not careful in the Soul Condensation Realm, he would have to hate him. Jiang Miao was actually intact, and he didn't even break the defense. How can Bukong accept it?

It's just that no matter how unwilling he is, he can't change the reality after all.

Jiang Miao let go of the formula in her left hand, moved her body a little, and smiled for the first time.

"Nice attack, but next, it's my turn."

In the stands, Qin Yunshuo, who had been paying attention to this place, heaved a sigh of relief when he found that Jiang Miao was not injured.But hearing Jiang Miao's next words, I couldn't help lighting a stick of incense for Monk Bukong again.

Having sparred with Jiang Miao many times, he naturally knows that although this girl is a calm, self-sustaining and rational faction, in battles, there will be times when she gets better and better.

Otherwise, how could she become good sisters with martial idiot Liao Xinlan?

Right now, Jiang Miao was obviously excited because of the fight just now.This also means that Bukong is about to suffer bad luck.

Gently flicking the Jinghong Sword in her hand, Jiang Miao's mouth curled up slightly, and in the next second, an aura that was several times stronger than before burst out from her body.

"Speaking of which, since I got the new power, I haven't tried to use the plum blossom three tricks yet, and I don't know how powerful it is. I just want to try it with you."

Jiang Miao's voice was very soft, almost whispering, so naturally Bukong couldn't hear it.Even if he heard it, he didn't care about it anymore, because Jiang Miao at this moment made him feel great pressure, and even a little fear.

Gritting his teeth, Fukong clasped his hands together again and activated the Fudo Myooh Body with all his strength.The golden light rising around him enveloped him heavily, but it did not give him even a hint of security.

Jiang Miao raised the Jinghong sword, and swung it forward without fancy.An ordinary-looking sword with no power flew towards Bukong.

crunch--squeak-

There was a tooth-stinging grinding sound, and many people in the audience covered their ears.

Bu Kong only felt a huge oppressive force hit his defense, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to counteract this huge force.

A crack so small that it was almost invisible appeared on his perfect defense.Before he could feel bad, the crack suddenly widened.

Click!

The defense of King Fudo Ming's body collapsed completely, and this force still slammed into Bukong's body unabated, throwing him flying.

Until the landing, there was still a deep sense of disbelief on Bukong's face.

The audience was silent for a moment, and after a long time, there was a sudden thunderous commotion.

Jiang Miao, another victory!
(End of this chapter)